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it s something wrong in me that makes me have to leave
I was listening, there was flour on my hands from the biscuits in the pan
my head was killing
We were kissing in the kitchen, and i was happier than i thought i could be, we were kissing in the kitchen
And i could see your slender body shake and tremble, makes a heaven of hell and a hell of heaven Linens, makes a heaven of hell and a hell of heaven
A record playing low, there was flour on my hands from the biscuits in the pan Water, inside a room where sadness never goes
and i was happier than i thought i could be
inside a room where sadness never goes
A record playing low, to feel your skin between the clean bed linens Linens, then i woke up on the road
You were crying in the night and i could hear you, there was flour on my hands from the biscuits in the pan, what i would give to be quiet beside you
And i was happier than i thought i could be, and i could see your slender body shake and tremble
How the mind is a place unto itself and in it, then i woke up on the road
with the window open
to feel your skin between the clean bed linens
We were kissing in the kitchen, you were crying in the night and i could hear you
Remembering some shit i read in milton, a record playing low
What i would give to be quiet beside you, and i could see your slender body shake and tremble
And what i would give to be quiet beside you, you were crying in the night and i could hear you
Remembering some shit i read in milton, and i could see your slender body shake and tremble Linens, and there was nothing i could think to say or do to make you see
you were crying in the night and i could hear you
I was listening, makes a heaven of hell and a hell of heaven
And i was happier than i thought i could be, it s something wrong in me that makes me have to leave Water, to feel your skin between the clean bed linens
Then i woke up on the road, to feel your skin between the clean bed linens
You were crying in the night and i could hear you, with the window open
and there was nothing i could think to say or do to make you see
And what i would give to be quiet beside you, and i could see your slender body shake and tremble, and there was nothing i could think to say or do to make you see